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Moaning_Myrtle 
The sound of whining, echoing wailing seemed to increase tenfold when Paris spoke up.
"NNnnnnnnnnnnNOOOOOO!" the ghostie screeched from somewhere up around the bend in the pipe. "You'll jjjust, you'll just," she sniffled loudly and it distinctly sounded like she was swallowing snot, "you'll jjust kick me ooooouuuuttt like evvvverybodddy does. Or you'll ffforget about meeeeee."
The term had been in session like a whole WEEK and no one had come to visit Myrtle. For shame, Hogwartians.
Couldn't she get a relaxing bath anywhere? Was that too much to ask? She covered her ears as Myrtle wailed. She had to cover her mouth at the other noises she was making. Myrtle was going to make Paris puke if she kept this up.
"I won't kick you out Myrtle if you let me have a relaxing bath after we sort out your problems," Paris told her.